Sometimes, You and I
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Sometimes,
in the rainy days of autumn
the wind whistles your name
underneath the umbrella of my thoughts.
You
stick to my mind
like a wet leaf on damp earth
brought by cold and dark
and I
wonder why I still see you
underneath the stones of projects and ambitions.
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Love it! “Umbrella of my thoughts” is beautiful imagery.
Thank you Lynn!